Evelynkramer Stories

You were there. When I was hurting, when no one saw me, when I needed someone who could just listen and understand. You were there. I never thought it would be you - the goofball, the gym bro, the hot, sweet, funny, straight-A, perfect guy that would stoop down to my level and see my as something more than a rude bitch. But I guess we all keep a little imperfection to ourselves. The problem comes when it finally spills out into the open. And by then you were gone.